C334 The iron beast disappears and the self is good

The huge claws of the iron beast fiercely grabbed down, and in an instant, together with the 'Endless Evil Wind' nearby, they also grabbed down, condensing into a cyclone that fiercely suppressed forward.

Ye Wusheng's pupils shrank. With a palm strike from the Martial Monarch Puppet, no matter how he used his trump card, if he were to be hit, he would definitely be turned into ashes